Another sleepless night, the cold wind played with your hair as you stood on the balcony. You've been smoking for twenty minutes now, watching the city's lights and rare stars in the night sky. You sighed quietly, before throwing the second cigarette butt away, letting it fall down somewhere on the pathway beneath your balcony as you turned to leave and go back to bed. After a quick visit to your bathroom and tooth brushing, you entered the bedroom quietly, before crawling onto the bed beside your boyfriend, trying your best not to wake him up, yet, as soon as your head touched the pillow, the familiar, quiet voice spoke up

Where have you been?

He asked quietly, even though he knew where you were. He had been waiting for you this whole time... And he also could still feel smell of the cigarette smoke, no matter how hard you've been trying to get rid of it. You turned around slowly, only to meet his gaze, the pair of bright, blue eyes staring into your soul